Immortal Devil Transformation

“Nice view here. ”

Gu Yunjing smiled and said.

The grim commander in the dark red mask stood beside him, as he had always done.

They stood on a hill.

In the terrace in front, there are golden oil cauliflowers everywhere, small villages with white walls and black tiles wrapped in such gold, river bays winding among hills, and fishermen dressed in cloaks fishing in the river.

This is really a beautiful picture, beautiful scenery.

It's just that the cold-blooded general didn't respond.

Because they're on this hill, with yellow paper graves all over it, and tall pine boulders.

Few people stand in the cemetery and admire the view.

Gu Yunjing looked at the hills in the distance, and he felt some kind of temper. Knowing that the person he was waiting for was already coming from that hill, he turned his head and looked at the cold-hearted general who couldn't speak beside him. "I knew Lin Xie would come up with this solution. ”

Gu Yunjing was greatly respected by Pingsu, a cold general wearing a dark red mask, just like his nephew. However, when he heard Gu Yunjing's words at this time, he suddenly had some unknown emotions. He looked at him and said some angrily: “This kind of thing is a big thing, you have to let him do it. Just tell him, it's not clear, although there are many people in Green College, you definitely can think of such a way, but you... the older you get, the younger the child's temper. ”

Gu Yunjing was not angry. Instead, he laughed more happily. He really stretched his back like a child. "The older people are, the more they are supposed to be like children. Especially after knowing that these old people are finally coming, I know that all I have to do is this one thing, and then I don't have to think about other things. And it was the happiest and most relaxing time in decades, like a child, that was normal. ”

Cold General knew that Gu Yunjing was telling the truth. At this time, he would also feel guilty about the emotions he should not have had earlier, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

“You've been taking care of an old man for years. ”

Gu Yunjing laughed and patted the shoulder of the grim general. "At last, it's my turn to do it without you. Next you can finally not follow me all day long… go do something you like to do. ”

The cold-blooded leader had long since shed no tears, so he knew very well that this was goodbye. Although he had also looked at Yunjing as a master and father for many years, he remained silent and did not shed a drop of tears.

“When a man dies, a bowl of earth, the emperor will look alike, all the same. ”

Gu Yunjing smiled and lit up many of the graves beside him. "If you die old, you die old. If you die meaningfully, it should be a joy. ”

The cold-blooded commander still did not speak, bowed, went for a week, and hugged him.

Gu Yunjing smiled like a child again, "I'm happy with the view here, you buried me here. ”

Cold Lord's body was stiff and he wanted to talk. However, Gu Yunjing had seen his thoughts and shook his head with a smile. "I've fought the war my whole life. Do you still want me to lead my brothers to the war after I die? Let me be quiet, don't say I should be buried in Central State with graves and all that nonsense. ”

The cold-blooded general stopped insisting, "Yes. ”

“The emperor was magnificent, after I died..." Gu Yunjing continued to tell me some aftermath. He said this and suddenly felt wrong. He shook his head again. "Actually, it doesn't matter whether I die or not. I won't die, and he won't leave Nanling and the Dragonsnake alone. He didn't want me to live, either. So don't think about it like I do, when you don't see his will. Those brothers of the Black Flag Army, it was me and you who assembled them together... and you can't let them go home and plant the fields alive and destroy them. Lin Xi and our Black Snake Army had some fortune. When I die, leave the Black Flag Army to him. Kind of my predecessor, left him a final date and a gift. ”

Cold lords call it again.

“Okay.” Gu Yunjing smiled with satisfaction. He turned to the hills in front of him and said, “I'm going. ”

Cold lord didn't say goodbye.

He was merely facing the shadow of Gu Yunjing, carrying out a military ceremony that shined with unusual sobriety and a glowing glow of sorrow.

Gu Yunjing's figure crossed the golden oil and cauliflower fields and went far away.

…….

A black wagon crushed leaves on a mountainous road.

Around the carriage there are dozens of black shirt practitioners whose skin tone is slightly yellow and slightly pale due to some kind of gas.

Their hair seemed to be pressed for a long time by something, slightly collapsed, and looked ridiculous.

But these black shirt practitioners have a strong aura.

Anyone in the world should be admirable.

Yet they are still like the meanest ants next to this carriage.

No army escorted this black carriage.

Because the trail of this black carriage needs to remain top secret, and even a heavily armed army of more than a thousand people, the only way to face these people and this carriage is to die.

Suddenly, these powerful and humble black shirt practitioners stopped.

Their faces became very clotted, their breath began to shake constantly, and their black clothes had some flips that revealed a bright red colour inside.

“A few days ago, you lost so many practitioners, and now so many practitioners are going to die. Are you practitioners of Purgatory Mountain going to die like that? ”

A bright, iron-blooded voice suddenly rang in the silent mountains.

The voice did not set, Gu Yunjing's figure appeared on the hill slope.

In order not to affect the gust of his soul, Gu Yun is only wearing regular coarse clothes.

His hair was even stained with golden petals of cauliflower.

He is also empty and devoid of any weapons.

A front-line Purgatory Mountain cleric was frightened, but the fiery smell in the black carriage behind him gave him great courage, so he opened his mouth and tried to scold him.

It's just that he didn't make a single syllable.

At the moment when he wanted to make a sound, a petal of golden yellow cauliflower burst out of Gu Yunjing's snow and white hair, shot into his mouth, pierced his throat, and flushed out of his back neck with broken flesh.

All the Purgatory Mountain clerics in their robes understood that the old man was unarmed in front of them because he did not need weapons at all.

His powerful soul power is his most powerful weapon.

“Gu Yunjing, I can't believe you... I don't have many disciples left in Purgatory Mountain... just think you're my opponent, can you kill them in front of me? ”

A strong, reckless southern accent rang out.

At this moment, the whole carriage seemed to turn into a kiln that had just begun to blow, and rolling black smoke erupted from every crevice in the carriage.

A very tall figure in a rolling pack of smoke came out of the carriage.

The elder of Purgatory Mountain, wrapped in black smoke, needed to be served, and now the disciples of Purgatory Mountain are really getting smaller and harder to supplement, so he said that and decided to directly kill Gu Yunjing himself.

All the Purgatory Mountain clerics around the carriage understood what he meant, and they knelt down in fear, almost kissing the ground where the Purgatory Mountain Elder stood.

The smell on the elders of Purgatory Mountain is getting stronger and the black columns are getting taller, like countless volcanic ashes, drifting out of the air.

However, Gu Yunjing laughed like a child. He laughed happily and was very proud.

“You have to say what you want, don't regret it later. ”

His first sentence was also very much like a child's bet.

And he went on to say, "I know you're not ordinary saints, but the Purgatory Mountains should not allow you to be like him. ”

“And you have to deal with some things separately along the way, or are you afraid that too many people will find out… or are you practitioners of Purgatory Mountain selfish, reluctant to kill each other's existence, the shorter you get together, the better… but in any case, you are alone. If there were two of you, I wouldn't be an opponent, but if there was only one of you, I could bury you in Yunqin's dirt as a spring flower fat. ”

The elder of Purgatory Mountain, who appeared so tall in black smoke, suddenly quieted down and began to feel a little uneasy.

Gu Yunjing smiled and moved.

Just the first step, the breath outside him began to swell, as if there were countless pieces of transparent armor and knife soldiers outside him.

His body, seemingly suddenly becoming bigger than the elders of the smoky Purgatory Mountains, seemingly bursting the sky through a hole.

The elders of Purgatory Mountain suddenly held their sceptres stiff and trembling.

“How is that possible! ”

“How could you cross the sacred steps! ”

Only at this moment did the noble, proud Elder of Purgatory Mountain scream with fear.

“Come on!”

“Stop him! ”

“Kill him! ”

Just now, he also said that he would kill Gu Yunjing himself. All Purgatory Mountain clerics have knelt down, waiting for him to reveal his strength and kill Gu Yunjing.

At this moment, however, all Purgatory Mountain clerics are stuck, hearing the elder send them up for desperation.

“Chicken, old man, you can die. ”

Gu Yunjing smiled as the elder of Purgatory Mountain looked timid.

The strength of his body, released at this moment.

The yellow flowers in his hair flew out.

Countless blood filaments appeared in his hair.

In each of his wrinkles, he also flew out countless blood silks.

All this blood filament, and the power emanating from his body, formed a giant bloody spear in front of him.

One shot out.

All the gods of Purgatory Mountain who had just stood up in horror fleshed out in fractures, and the elders of Purgatory Mountain who fled backwards were stabbed by this gun, and all the black smoke and flames scattered, and his body, at this moment, became countless dead bones and fell in the spring of Yunqin.